I picked up my kid from school today, and on the way home, she told me they played a game called “jingo”.
“Hmm…jingoism is a weird thing to even talk about in kindergarten,” I thought, “let alone make a game of.” So I asked her how to play.
She said, “There’s a card. It looks like a calculator. The teacher says stuff and you put your beans on the card—Jingo.”
“Are you sure you don’t mean Bingo, honey? “ She rolled her eyes and said, “No, Dad. It’s JINGO. With a J. Juh-juh-JINGO.”
